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After a moment of contemplation, the gravity of your predicament dawns on you. Realizing the futility of resistance, you concede.

"I... I yield," you murmur, your voice barely audible.

Emma's grin broadens as she signals Talia to release you. Talia complies, she puts you upright and kicks your legs out. You are now on your knees with your arms being held back while Talia's knee presses into your back. Vanessa and Natalie flank you. You feel ashamed as your eyes instinctively follow their movements, the figure hugging leggings they wear are almost hypnotic.

"Good choice," Emma remarks, fastening the collar around your neck and securing the chain. "Now get on all fours."

You comply immediately, it's as if your body is now responding to her commands before your brain can.

"What have you done to me?" you ask in a small voice

Emma grins wickedly, "My company has many brilliant women, that collar you have on will make you respond to any commands a women gives. Don't worry you'll keep your brain, I like the idea that you'll have to live with your failure everyday. You're going to be my personal bitch, but I want you to know even the lowliest female intern at my company will be able to control you!"

You hang your head, your loss is driven home even more when Vanessa speaks up, "why don't you take off your mask hero?"

You look up up to the women, Emma's body guards and their perfect physiques have you almost wanting to give in. Emma herself looks so imposing in her lingerie, it's hard to believe she was in a cage just a few moments ago. She nods grinning down at you, "yes let's see who you really are!"